Help us, save us, take us away
The memory treatment is going well.
It's a beautiful starry night!
Fucking work, the fucking boss lady is a fucking idiot: apparently its a good idea to stack big things on top of little things
WHAT THE FUCK!? THERES A POT NOODLE UNDER MY BED, ARRRRRRGHHHHHHHHH!
Man, it's hard to save money when i love spending it so much
If it wasn't for my lazy-ass job, id be broke by now.
I really, really really, REALLY need to stop spending money again
I'm already back to no fast food, but i'm having trouble so far.
And i have this candy addiction, every time i see candy, i have to buy it. I have a very large assortment in my room right now, and i often don't eat breakfast, i just get up, sit down at my computer straight away and start munching on candy.
But i'm not at my worst
when i was living alone, i left cans of drink at my computer and got up in the morning and resumed drinking them, and most of the time, lived on burritos,
get up: make a burrito, a few hours later, burrito lunch, then later burrito dinner.
And this one time, i decided that my bed/bedroom was 10 steps too far away from my computer, so i slept on my couch for a week.
edit: But that was during the deprivation and excess experiments, they're still going on, it's just not as extreme
Man i miss those days.
Of course, right now it's not that different, at least my bed is only 2 steps away from my computer. But there are monsters/demons/housemates to contend with if i want to go to the fridge or bathroom.
Man, i should move my fridge in here.
I'm going to start asking a question a day, mostly stuff that you should know, and that i just want to make sure is drilled into your heads.
What is my journal about/for? (This isn't actually a trick question, and will be on the exam)
I think oldschool peoples should fair better on this question compared to the newbies who only know the post-meaning of life me
It's a beautiful starry night!
Fucking work, the fucking boss lady is a fucking idiot: apparently its a good idea to stack big things on top of little things
WHAT THE FUCK!? THERES A POT NOODLE UNDER MY BED, ARRRRRRGHHHHHHHHH!
Man, it's hard to save money when i love spending it so much
If it wasn't for my lazy-ass job, id be broke by now.
I really, really really, REALLY need to stop spending money again
I'm already back to no fast food, but i'm having trouble so far.
And i have this candy addiction, every time i see candy, i have to buy it. I have a very large assortment in my room right now, and i often don't eat breakfast, i just get up, sit down at my computer straight away and start munching on candy.
But i'm not at my worst
when i was living alone, i left cans of drink at my computer and got up in the morning and resumed drinking them, and most of the time, lived on burritos,
get up: make a burrito, a few hours later, burrito lunch, then later burrito dinner.
And this one time, i decided that my bed/bedroom was 10 steps too far away from my computer, so i slept on my couch for a week.
edit: But that was during the deprivation and excess experiments, they're still going on, it's just not as extreme
Man i miss those days.
Of course, right now it's not that different, at least my bed is only 2 steps away from my computer. But there are monsters/demons/housemates to contend with if i want to go to the fridge or bathroom.
Man, i should move my fridge in here.
I'm going to start asking a question a day, mostly stuff that you should know, and that i just want to make sure is drilled into your heads.
What is my journal about/for? (This isn't actually a trick question, and will be on the exam)
I think oldschool peoples should fair better on this question compared to the newbies who only know the post-meaning of life me